I thought I was good when I could build and hold multiple databases together – I’m learning on writing.
Writing to a vast degree is as much of a design, which is never the right word when you write.
In writing you dream; you take ideas and transform them. Life and neighbours can not understand you because you take ideas and make them seem real.
Probably an idea to clear my thoughts but 10 minutes isn’t on and the parrotlike lads are screaming already.
Drufus and his lady and the killing need to be developed and the reason why he tried, in his grief to destroy the world, and whether he will ever stop is something else.
King Martan who, despite his words, tries to ensure her death – concubine Alisia – cut her throat, Jinny it’s all they want. She wanted a child and bulloxed with a drug so I so took at the wrong time. Get her out of my reach and kill her. Others will follow you and kill you if you don’t!
No matter what, Alisia dies!